Listen carefully to the sound of rain outside the window,
I will always remember the face of a gentleman.
The peach blossoms are full of hope and you are whispering,
Just a dream
There is endless sorrow and lamentation.
What a crazy woman!
Others say this to me.
Who knows?
In that deep Qianqian's dream,
He murmured vaguely:
You stay.
A piece of red clothing accompanies the rain,
The flowing clouds are like the moon,
But the meeting was sad.
That night in the bridal chamber, the night of flowers and candles,
Cold beauty tears.
Everyone talks about the situation,
As everyone knows
Zen wood incense curtain,
I saw only red candles,
Miss Jun Lian.
Begging for a long time,
But it was Yu Chijian who was red and thin
Watching the green thick.
Hello! That's enough for you!